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Anyway, back to hookers—prostitutes, whatever. You gotta know the streets, right? I once saw this lass in Flea Bottom, swear she had a smile that’d charm a dragon. Paid her double just to hear her laugh—pathetic, I know. Made me happy, tho. Then there’s the dodgy ones—filthy, grabby, made me wanna puke. One time, this wench tried nickin’ me purse! I was ragin’, shoutin’, “I’m not a bloody fool!” Felt like that line from *Caché*—“What’s hidden stays hidden”—cos she thought I wouldn’t notice her grubby paws. Ha! I drink and I *see* things, ya daft cow.

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Other industry hasn’t risen up to replace the mine, so the Oer-Erkenschwick town fathers have turned to the natural beauty of the area to suck people in to the town. Fortunately, while coal Missing: prostitute.

I gotta say, my fav haunt is, uh, near Wilhelmstraße—this tiny café, Cult Café, where local artists and eccentrics blur the lines between art, coffee, and love. There’s something wild there: a vibe that can flip your world upside down just like a steamy rendezvous on a midnight stroll, lol. And oh, if you're into parks, head over to Nordpark—yeah, a park with a weird twist of surprise spots, secret benches, and shady trees hiding all kinds of romantic memories. See, every park bench here’s like a confessional booth. I’ve had my share of heartbreaks and midnight giggles there.

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